A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
PIPITA: We must go back and continue the work.
There's not much left to do,
but I need you to be my eyes.
Why hasn't anyone ever discovered
this passageway in all this time?
It's because this part of the old jail is practically inaccessible.
Over time, small holes have opened up along the drainpipe.
As I said, I think it almost reaches the underground canal.
From there it connects to chambers along the side streets.
I know because that's how I escaped from the jail in Podesta.
(GROANS)
PASTOR: You dug out all of this on your own?
I didn't trust anybody, you know?
The guys from the courtyard are loyal, but sometimes they go too far.
But Cesar is different.
Yes, you're right. Bringing him in was the right thing to do.
(SIGHS)
PASTOR: There it is.
There are the explosives. I'm not surprised you were injured.
That means we're close.
Listen.
You'll see, I'm not crazy.
(WATER RUNNING)
Yes, I can hear the water.
I can hear the water.
It's the sound of freedom.
I was such an asshole. I ruined it all by rushing things.
If I'd had a pickaxe, I'd be out by now.
Calm down.
Let's take the time to do things properly,
without explosives or anything.
We'll get there, you'll see.
We're ruined! We're done for!
No, an old guy died while he was fucking.
It happens every day. Didn't you read the papers this morning?
Listen.
"Luduena prison system attorney dies.
"The legendary prison system attorney
"died last night of a cardiac arrest
"in the home that he shared with his beloved wife.
"According to reliable sources,
"Luduena was reading to his grandchildren,
"as he did every night, when he felt a sharp pain in the chest
"and passed out on the living room floor."
Stop crying! Are you listening to me?
Yes.
You should congratulate me. Why?
Today, the governor informed me
that I'm the new secretary of security.
So let's not cry, sweetie. Let's celebrate. Come here!
I can't believe it! You're a genius!
(SIGHS)
What happened? You took a long time.
Pipita.
Hold onto me.
It was a long way back.
This guy's like an engineer, that's a long tunnel.
So? What do you think?
It's possible.
It'll take a lot of work, but it's possible.
Keep this quiet.
If anyone from Sub-21 hears about this, word will spread to everybody.
That's what I was saying.
Why didn't you tell me about the tunnel, Pipita?
Right, ladies, let's get this show on the road.
One screen will go in the dining room, the other by the stairs,
and another in this cell here.
See, they'll be isolated. And when they realize...
Do we really need Bruce Lee here with us?
What? There's nothing wrong with Soya, he's fine.
He's part of the family now.
What's more, he's highly trustworthy.
Mainly because he doesn't understand anything.
Right, Chinaman? You don't understand any of it, do you?
I don't think he's such an idiot.
He must realize we're planning something
for those low-lifes in the courtyard.
Don't worry. He's dumb, look.
Soya, come here.
Come here, Chinaman. See how he comes?
(TAPPING ON TABLE)
Here he is.
You call him as if he were a dog.
Sit, Soya.
Come on.
DIOS: Go on.
Can we get back to business and stop messing around?
Soya, bring me another beer. Bottle. Bring one. This one empty.
Bring a full one from the storage room.
Go on.
Look, he's going. See?
Cold.
(CLANKING)
It's a good thing we're not claustrophobic.
(EXHALES) What does that mean?
PIPITA: It's the fear of being in confined spaces.
Everything okay? Want to swap?
No, we're fine.
What are you going to do, Pipita, if we manage to get out?
You're blind, how will you manage out there?
PIPITA: Do you imagine me bumping aimlessly into walls
until the cops arrest me?
No, I have a girl.
CESAR: Now that's my man! You've always
been driven by your cock, right?
I met her in here, by mail.
CESAR: Really?
Yes, she's waiting for me. We're going to Paraguay.
Do you know anything about Paraguay?
No.
Cesar. What?
Come on, let's change over.
I have a son, he's six years old.
Good for you! We didn't know.
Who is he with now?
He's staying with somebody.
We can't let anyone through this hallway.
Done.
We must keep these access points blocked.
Marito is making a list of all of the friendly guards.
I hope we don't miss any goals.
Guys, hang on a second.
Gladys wants to tell you something.
I'm putting you on speaker.
GLADYS: Hello, how are you?
Hello, Gladys.
Kisses. Gladys, is everything okay?
Listen, I've got everything ready for you.
Tomorrow, they'll deliver the screens, the projectors
and all of the plastic chairs so that everybody can have a seat.
Send vuvuzelas, Gladys.
You be quiet, you always fuck things up, Diosito.
The boxes are sealed to look like brand new electronic products.
Please check them over properly.
The boxes with a red mark are for you.
It's critical that those boxes do not fall into anybody else's hands
as they contain our surprise for the guys in the courtyard, got it?
Sounds good. Yes.
Don't mess it up, for fuck's sake.
Promise me not to leave any one of those murderers alive.
You're avenging my brother's death.
(BEEPS)
No problem, sweetie. We promise.
Kisses. I love you, sweetie. Ciao.
(BEEPS)
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
(CLAPPING)
Friends, may I have your attention for one minute, please?
I look like a politician
but I wouldn't be in jail if I were a politician.
I really hope that this helps to improve communal living here
and reduce tensions between us.
We brought these screens in
so that we can watch the game against the Brazilians.
Afterwards, the screens will remain here.
ALL: Bravo!
(APPLAUSE)
(BLOWING)
They are a gift from me, from my heart. For all of us, for all of you,
so that we can enjoy them forever,
because they're going to stay here.
(APPLAUSE)
(BLOWING)
Let's embrace our differences, fuck the guys in the courtyard,
they can connect an antenna to their asses
if they want to watch the soaps.
Argentina, that's it!
Everything okay? Did you know, I've been looking for you?
What for? I want to ask you something.
One of your kind joined our ranks, he's really feisty.
I made friends with him. He's a real fighter, you know?
I can't understand him, so I want you
to translate for me, all right?
Where is he?
Come, I'll get him for you.
I love it. This menu is so colorful!
Lots of colors! Let's see what we have here.
There's coffee, tea, mate... What a variety! Chocolate milk...
I love it!
I'm going to order. Is the mate any good?
Yes.
Is it sweet or bitter?
It's very sweet. Very sweet.
I'll order a mate and some buttered bread. Okay?
Yes.
Thank you.
I'll be waiting here.
(LAUGHING)
EMMA: What do you recommend? Is this today's menu?
LUCAS: Yes, this is today's menu.
EMMA: Really?
That's great. I love what you've recommended.
Is it today's special?
LUCAS: Yes, my recommendation.
EMMA: Great! Let's see the special and the menu again.
That's crazy!
It's as if I'd blocked out the fact that I'm a father.
Since everything with my brother happened...
Afterwards, Lucas was on his own and you brought him here.
I can't stop thinking about it.
I can't get it out of my mind.
Lucas is a very special little boy.
He was so precious as a baby.
Really? He was so sweet.
I'm his father, of course I'd say that. But he was very...
But afterwards his life was awful.
It beat the shit out of him, well, not literally.
But his mom fucked up and so did I. Something that...
For a while, I thought it would
change his personality, ruin him.
Yes, but that didn't happen.
Good things happen to you too.
You came into my life.
No, really.
Having you, for me, it's...
And? Do I have you?
You know you do.
No, I'm asking if you'd come with me.
You ask a lot of things.
What's your answer?
I don't know, it's all too rushed.
You talk as if getting out of here were easy.
I'm not saying it's easy. Fine.
But I have a plan, I know how to do it.
That's what I'm telling you.
It's true.
As soon as I get Borges' money, I'm leaving.
I already know how to do it. I'm getting close.
What do you want the money for?
Why don't you just go?
They killed my brother over this.
I lost my family, my son disappeared.
I'm going to get something out of it.
This is very dangerous.
Do you realize they can kill you?
Hello. Hi.
Hello.
How are things?
Good, everything's fine. Sorry, am I interrupting?
No, we were just...
We were talking about the event
they're organizing for the Argentina game.
The people from the courtyard are annoyed that they've been excluded.
There's trouble.
Can I discuss this with you, Pena?
Yes, sure.
Come to my office, let's go now.
Go on. Come.
And? Is everything okay? Do you know each other?
His name is Jun Sung.
Right, tell him his name in here is Soya now.
(SPEAKING MANDARIN)
Ask him why he's in jail.
(SPEAKING MANDARIN)
(REPLYING)
He killed four of his enemies.
To hell with them, right? Enemies from what?
The Chinese Mafia? Supermarkets? I want to know.
What type of business is he in?
(BOTH SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
Smuggling.
Of merchandise? No, of women.
Ooh. He's a serious criminal, then.
(CHUCKLES)
Listen, ask him this...
He seems to have an issue with a friend of mine from the courtyard,
a guy by the name of Pastor. Why?
(SPEAKING ANGRILY)
What's he saying?
He said that this Pastor
isn't your typical inmate, he's different.
No... He's a cop.
What? He's a cop.
What do you mean, a cop? Ask him properly.
(SPEAKING MANDARIN)
Yes, he's very sure.
He says he arrested him a few years ago. He hit him, spat on him
and tried to kill him.
And he never forgets the face of a person he hates.
Tell me, Pena. I want the truth.
Just now, when I found you chatting with Mrs. Molinari,
were you really talking about the match,
and issues concerning the courtyard, and Sub-21?
Yes.
Really?
Don't you have more important things to do?
Aren't we all just wasting time?
Not you.
You're not just wasting time.
Tell me, Miguelito Palacios.
Do you know where Borges has hidden his money?
Are you nervous?
Do you know where the money is?
How long have you known who I am?
Borges suspected there was a snitch
but he didn't do anything because he thought it was me.
I've always had my eye on you.
I've been monitoring your activities.
Connecting the dots was easy.
How much money do you want?
How much money do I want? No, I want all of that money.
That money is mine.
You have to give it to me, it's your ticket out of here.
We could fix this, Pastor Pena dies.
He no longer exists, he never existed.
And you give that money to me.
What if I say no?
If you say no, I spread the rumor
that you're an undercover cop, a son of a bitch.
It's your choice.
(MARKER SCRATCHING ON PAPER)
(IMITATING ENGINE)
Stop bothering me.
But I'm quiet. I didn't say a word.
(CHUCKLES)
Who are they?
This is Emma, pregnant.
This is dad, and this is me.
Are you going explain what's going on?
Antin knows who I am.
What do you mean?
He found out.
He put two and two together, he's not stupid.
My police colleagues had only agreed to cover me for a few days.
That's all over now.
What does he want?
He wants me to steal Borges' loot and give it to him.
If I don't, he'll tell the other inmates I'm a cop.
Calm down.
I'm going to fix this.
I'll find a way.
I'll get into Borges' stuff, I'll get the money,
you'll see.
Please.
I'm asking you, please forget about the money.
I can wait for you, I mean it.
You can tell the authorities everything.
I can't.
Listen to me. I can ask for custody of Lucas.
We can come and visit. I'll wait for you.
It'd be our chance to start over again.
Start over again where, Emma? Here inside?
Do you know what they'll do to me
if they find out I'm a cop?
I won't survive 10 minutes. I have to get out now.
Don't cry.
We'll fix it. We have to trust in that, it's all we have left.
It'll all work out.
And if not, you must promise me that you'll stay with Lucas,
that you'll look after him.
You promise me, right?
Dios, the Colombian says...
What are you doing, son of a bitch?
Don't touch me! Do you hear?
GUARD: Get back! Don't move!
Answer me, asshole!
What's up with you, man?
GUARD: Mind your own business. Get back.
I'm not asking you to do this for me,
this is for everybody.
If you only knew how we used to live together there.
That courtyard used to be a real courtyard.
Now it's no man's land.
It was destroyed by those Sub-21 niggers, they break everything.
You know what the difference is
between an inmate with principles and one without?
If we don't do something about Sub-21, we're in danger, you guys...
One day you guys will come here
and this place will be infested,
there'll be as many niggers here as there are cockroaches.
Think about Rico.
That guy deserves justice.
And the next victim could be one of you.
(SNORTS)
Can you wait a second? I'll be right back.
(CLATTERING)
What are you doing? Stop breaking things.
Let me go! Fucking hell!
I don't want any tantrums! I'm making arrangements
for tonight.
You're making me look like an idiot!
I'll be back in a while. I want to know what the fuck is wrong.
And?
With Capece around, it's risky.
Should we wait?
No, we should take advantage of Antin having one foot out of the door.
What? They demoted him?
No, he's climbing up the ladder.
He's been named secretary of security.
That sly bastard...
What should we do?
Let me do my thing.
You clear the hallways providing access to the first floor.
Turn a blind eye.
How should I know?
PASTOR: Pass me the chisel. Do you have it?
I have the hammer, here you go.
Careful. PASTOR: Shine the light here.
There it is.
I can feel a breeze.
Yes.
A draft.
There's light there. We're close.
I knew it.
I think we'll make it out either tonight or by dawn.
Let's go!
(CELL PHONE BEEPING)
I have to go back, they're looking for me.
DIOS: Come on. I think that son of a bitch, Pastor, is around here.
Pastor. Who knows what his real name is?
(QUESTIONING IN NATIVE LANGUAGE)
He's asking if he can kill him first.
It's a question of honor.
We'll confront him first, and see what he has to say.
Then we'll decide whether Soya kills him, or the three of us do.
(SPEAKING MANDARIN)
It's your turn to hide, go on.
One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, ten.
I found you!
(GROANS)
Hey!
It's okay, come here.
Sorry, but as you said, it's a question of honor.
Do you understand?
I can't have anybody knowing
that I killed my friend, my best friend.
Understand?
I don't want Marito to know, or anybody else for that matter.
I won't say anything. You know I'm trustworthy.
I know I can trust you.
We've known each other for years.
Can you pick him up? We need to hide the body.
(SCREAMING)
Hey, this turned out really well.
That's great.
If Argentina wins, we'll get wasted tonight.
That's right! Argentina will win.
Throw that shit away, Susto.
Don't! I'm saving it,
for when I go home.
Does your mom know yet?
No, I'll just show up as a surprise.
PEDRO: You're really lucky.
Lucky?
Yeah, it's cool, it's all good.
What is Cesar doing in the old jail
with Pipita and Pastor all the time?
What? Are you a cop?
Pedro, calm down. It was just a question.
If you want to know anything, ask Cesar!
What's his problem? Right, Susto?
Yes, ask him.
Search, let's go, everybody out. Come on, move it.
All right, for fuck's sake.
Move, get on with it.
Come on, walk.
Fine, relax.
Get in line. Come on, move.
Come on. Stop it, you jerk.
Get moving.
(WHISTLING)
Where were you?
Smoking a joint.
You still don't know that you can't smoke joints in here?
I didn't realize we were in church.
Did you get what you wanted? Search them, don't fuck with me.
Let's go.
(WHISTLES)
You're Borges' puppet.
Well, look who's here.
Calm down. What's wrong? Guilty conscience?
Everything's fine, man. What's wrong with you?
Are you mad at me?
If you thought I'd chosen the Chinaman over you, you're mistaken.
I prefer you.
Coming to see the game?
Yes, I guess so.
With your friends in the courtyard? Yes.
Are you bringing your girlfriend?
I hadn't thought about it.
I wouldn't, if I were you.
They'll want to rape her, even through the bars.
Thanks for the advice. Wait.
Listen to me.
What?
I miss you, man.
I want us to be friends like before.
Fine. But no kissing.
Let's go, Pena.
Be careful with him, he's my best friend.
(LAUGHING)
♪ You've got a friend in me
♪ You've got a friend in me ♪
What the fuck were you doing causing such a disturbance?
Nothing, I was having an anxiety attack, but I got through it.
What time is it? I can't wait to burn it all.
It won't be long now.
Don't do anything stupid. No.
Watch this.
Borges' wife always comes to the visitors' room,
she never misses a visit.
They go through the same routine every time.
First they make out, they hold hands,
they look at each other and talk.
Then he pulls a package out from his clothes
and puts it in her hand.
I can't help but notice the expression on her face.
Every time she gets a package, she's happy.
She sees dollar signs dancing before her eyes.
And she carefully puts it away.
And then, look.
The cell.
Borges' cell.
Whenever his wife comes, before he goes to the visitors' room,
each time his wife comes to visit him,
he asks everyone to leave the cell,
and he spends four or five minutes there alone.
Then he walks through this hallway to the visitors' room
and he's always playing with his dick.
It's as if he were adjusting his balls through his pocket
but that's not what he's doing.
He's actually groping around to check that he still has the package,
the package he's delivering to his wife.
Do you understand the sequence?
More or less.
Don't you see?
He has the money in his cell,
he's hidden it there.
It seems like a crazy idea to keep money in jail,
but where else would he put it?
It's safe with him here, no one's going to steal it.
He has the money in the cell.
EMMA: Hello. Hello, Emma.
How are you?
Good.
Did you have fun? Yes.
Did you have fun at work?
More or less.
Anything new? No, nothing. You?
No.
MARIO: They're all in a straight row.
Those houses are going to light up like matches.
Those people disgust me.
They lead such shit lives, we'll be doing them a favor.
There you go, kid.
The antenna looks good, my friend.
I had the same model at my house, it even gets HD.
I hope so, or else you're in trouble.
A little patience, Cesar.
What are you looking at, fags?
Are you having a good time?
Yes, you?
Awesome! We're watching the game on our HD screen.
Why don't you go and watch your soap, fag?
Why? We can watch Animal Planet here live
and it's free. It's much more fun.
I can't wait to catch them off guard.
I'm not so sure they're off guard.
I don't know what they're up to.
I'd light those sons of bitches on fire right now.
Calm down. Let them have some alcohol first.
That way they'll burn faster.
Pay attention.
James and I are going to take our men
to douse everything down the sides.
On my signal, you start throwing down the bottles.
Wait, are you coming down with me?
I want to slaughter them alive.
Don't touch Cesarito. I'll take care of him myself.
ANNOUNCER: (ON TV) Well, ladies and gentlemen,
here we are in Monumental Stadium.
We're waiting
for the presentation of Argentina v. Brazil.
We're waiting for the Argentinian team.
...Fernandez
in this broadcast with all of you.
It's a beautiful night.
There's an important group of 20 Brazilians
who are arriving in the stadium.
Stand up, Argentinians!
♪ Brazil, how does it feel to be defeated on your own turf ♪
(HORNS BLOWING)
Yes! Fucking San Onofre! I knew it! We'll be out today.
PASTOR: There's a bar.
PIPITA: What bar?
PASTOR: There are bars, motherfucker!
There are bars!
PIPITA: What bars, man?
What bars? Where?
Fucking son of a bitch!
It'll take us about a week to cut through that.
I can't wait that long.
PIPITA: Fucking hell!
Fucking son of a bitch!
(SHUSHING)
Cesar?
What are you doing here?
I've been here waiting
to escape with you.
Were you planning to run off by yourself?
I understand. Your police squad
must be waiting for you, right?
Dear Pipita.
I can understand you, because you're blind.
But this one pulled the wool right over my eyes.
He has a visible mark on his cap.
He's a cop.
One of the boys in blue.
Or should I call you Miguel?
(CHEERING)
Let's go, guys! They're playing the anthem. On your feet.
Let's go.
(NATIONAL ANTHEM PLAYING)
♪ Mortals! Hear the sacred cry
♪ Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!
♪ Hear the noise of broken chains
♪ See the noble Equality enthroned
♪ The United Provinces of the South
♪ Have now opened up their very honorable throne
♪ And the free people of the world reply
♪ We salute the great people of Argentina!
♪ And the free people of the world reply
♪ We salute the great people of Argentina! ♪
ANNOUNCER: Go Argentina! Let's go!
Come on, Messi! Let's go, you pussy!
(CHANTING) Argentina!
Argentina!
PASTOR: You're out of your mind.
You think I'm a cop? Are you crazy?
I'm not crazy at all. You're a cop, you son of a bitch.
That's enough.
It suddenly all became clear to me.
Put that down.
PIPITA: You might hurt somebody.
That's the idea, idiot. What are you talking about?
You're an undercover agent, a snitch.
If I'm a cop, why would I be digging an escape hole?
Shut up, motherfucker!
Are you sure about this?
Yes, absolutely.
He's a cop. Fucking Marito was right. Why didn't I listen?
Calm down, you might accidentally pull the trigger.
Mario, can I talk to you for a second?
Does it have to be right now?
Yes.
What happened?
Look, I'm sorry but I'm out.
I can't do this.
I thought we'd fuck them up a little
so they stop annoying us, but this is...
Have you lost your nerve?
Some of the people in the courtyard... They're friends of mine.
Your friends are in here, Triste.
We're your family. I'm your family, Triste.
Yes, but...
I'll always remain loyal to you, okay?
I won't say a word about this.
You better not.
Fine.
Go and watch the game with the others.
But leave your pants here.
Your pants. Take your pants off, go on.
Take your pants off and leave them here.
Ciao.
Asshole.
Another one bites the dust.
Another one?
(SNIFFLES)
(BEEPS)
Listen, idiot, where the hell are you?
We're working on tonight's job
and the only one missing is you.
Do you always have to be the center of attention, Diosito?
You little shit. I want you here, right now!
If I'm a cop, why the fuck am I digging an escape hole?
Shut the fuck up!
Stop!
Shut up.
PIPITA: Are you sure of what you're saying?
When he came in, everybody said
he was strange, but I trusted him,
I believed what he said.
I gave you everything, son of a bitch. I made you my best friend.
You told them about the escape!
That's why they put the bars there.
Those bars have been there 200 years, idiot.
Listen to me... Stop!
(GRUNTS)
Why the fuck did you come to San Onofre? Who sent you?
I'm an inmate, just like you.
Who sent you? Tell me, asshole.
Antin lied to you. You know what's going on?
He wanted me to steal it and give it to him.
He threatened to tell everybody I'm a cop, if I didn't do it.
So you really are called Pastor?
Yes. It's Antin's bullshit?
It's Antin's bullshit.
Because it wasn't Antin who told me.
Chinaman told me, he said he'd never forgotten your face,
after you kicked his head in.
He said you sent him to jail. Is that right?
I don't even know who he is. You believe Chinaman over me?
Yes, I do believe Chinaman, motherfucker!
Stop!
I'm gonna fuck you up!
You cocksucker!
Wait! You believe the fucking Chinaman?
Do I have to fuck you to make you listen to me?
Feel it? Do I have to fuck you to make you see?
Fucking piece of shit! Answer me!
Answer me, you son of a bitch!
MAN: Capece, can you hear me?
Yes, boss.
Check if there's anybody in Borges' cell.
There's nobody here. They're all watching the game.
Okay, thank you.
(THUD)
What the fuck is going on here?
Make your way to the monitoring room, cut all of the cameras.
Dominguez, clear the access to the courtyard.
Stop, I need to talk to you.
Let's talk. What do you want?
I want to look into your eyes.
Can I look into your eyes? Listen,
I'm your friend, Dios. Calm down for a moment.
I love you. I love you, brother.
You're my friend, you saved my life.
I would've died in here without you.
We'll escape together. Do you understand what I'm saying?
Okay, man? I love you.
I know the way.
We'll remove those damned bars, and get out.
You're my friend.
What's wrong with you?
I love you, you're my best friend.
You don't love me.
You have your little whore! You have Molinari, for fuck's sake.
What whore? I have nobody, I'm nobody.
It's Pastor, calm down.
Come on, Dios.
Look.
Where did you get that?
I have people working for me outside.
I have a friend, and if you don't tell me who you are, he'll go in.
They call him the Violator.
The Violator.
Right now she's eating pizza with the little kid.
If you're not careful in what you say...
Bang! My friend's going in.
(GRUNTS)
What is the key box made of?
Of bottles.
Of bottles?
Bottles that are stuck together with...
(CELL PHONE RINGING) With tape.
Do the pieces come off...
Hello.
Are you in your apartment eating pizza?
I don't understand.
There's a guy outside, Dios sent him,
he works for him. They know who I am.
Get out of there. Do you have anywhere to go?
LUCAS: Red is...
What happened? Call 911.
Right now. Do you hear?
Hello?
Hello, Pastor?
Come on! Move down the field!
To their feet, idiot.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
Off you go, guys. Keep calm.
Come on, Messi! Let's go!
Come on.
Come on!
Goal!
(CHEERING)
(CHANTING) Argentina!
Argentina!
Fucking Brazilians!
♪ Go, Argentina, kick their sorry-ass butts! ♪
I liked you.
Don't let him suffer. Finish him off, quickly.
(BOTTLE SMASHING)
The courtyard's on fire!
It's on fire!
Open.
Where the hell is Capece?
I haven't seen him for a while. Close it.
Open this one, quickly.
I heard a rumor they're smuggling drugs
through here, those sons of bitches!
Don't let anybody in. Stay here.
Don't open the door to anybody.
Fire!
Fucking shit.
(CLAMORING)
It's catching fire!
(GRUNTING AND SCREAMING)
OTERO: Antin, can you hear me?
What is it, Otero?
There's a fire in the courtyard.
Do you expect me to put it out myself?
Call emergency services. Call the firemen!
I already did.
Open.
Let's go. Come on, everything's burning.
You have the asshole.
Come on, everything's catching fire.
Come on, guys.
Close the door.
(INMATES SCREAMING)
Son of a bitch!
(SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE)
Let them burn, assholes!
Mario, it's Dios.
What the fuck were you doing there?
Idiot, son of a bitch.
Tell me you're okay.
You're okay...
You idiot!
What were you doing there?
Nurse!
Son of a bitch! Nurse!
Help him.
Help him, idiot.
Save him for me.
Save him for me!
Help him, you asshole.
Take him away!
Save him!
It's okay, Mario.
Save him for me!
It's okay, Mario.
Let me go, get out of here.
(CRYING)
(SIREN WAILING)
(COUGHING)
WOMAN: Emma!
EMMA: What happened?
They say a lot of people have died. Antin's not answering.
I called him and he won't answer.
I don't know, I think he went in to help.
Do know anything about Pena?
No.
Is there a list?
I think there's a list for the families.
WOMAN: Emma, be careful.
Amaya, is there a list of the deceased?
There's still no official list.
These are the injuries caused by...
If you don't mind...
Get out.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
I made it out, right?
The bearded guy will have to wait.
(GRUNTS)
EMMA: No, I wasn't on-site. It wasn't my shift.
As soon as I found out, I went straight there.
(SIREN WAILING)
There was a war between two gangs.
There was a lot of tension, something was bound to happen.
I knew Pastor Pena, yes. He was an inmate.
I had sessions with him, just as I did with all the others.
No, there wasn't anything in his file
that caught my attention.
Many inmates don't have family or their files don't say much.
It's very common.
(THEME SONG PLAYING)
EL MARGINAL IS A FICTIONAL SHOW. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO EXISTING EVENTS,
CHARACTERS, NAMES AND/OR CIRCUMSTANCES IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.